Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

gaze slid over her. The red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand out, elegant yet

beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance and

in a suit himself, Damon still managed to outshine everyone else

he showed a

now had a beauty in his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating, and

a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her service to Chloe, trying to make everything perfect, not daring to be

her fiance was. During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone

was this her fiance?

riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of

and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere

was beautiful, wealthy, intelligent, and the CEO of a company. Who dared to marry

demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied on

face turned a slight shade of red, “I was just

you company.”

it seem as if they were immersed

a suit,

at his suit, adjusting his collar slightly.

you look

“So

sweetness between them left the onlookers

Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes

hands clasped together, also anticipating

suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad

hite… She had only seen him wearing a wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s heart

pressed together tightly, her hands clasped in front

to drag on, even

by Mr. Harper’s

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